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[chronicgambler]

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[chronicgambler]

Mm.... me settling down, I guess. Not like I'm really gonna change much, but I never thought in a million years anybody'd wanna keep me around.

[He laughs, like there's a joke that's been told, big and louder than he needs to.]

Like, I swear... Even after Valentine's Day, I thought.... you'd change your mind or somethin'. Or maybe I dreamed givin' you that ring. Or you misunderstood me, or maybe I misunderstood you... It's like every mornin', wakin' up to see you still here... it's nice.

[yumenope]

( dice what the hell. his heart breaks just a little upon hearing that. has dice really suffered just as shitty and emotionally devastating a life as him? )

I won’t mince words with this. ( or do something joking or exaggerated. )

I truly intend on waking up beside you each and every day. When I told you how I truly felt, I was taking a gamble that you would feel the same, would want this to last. I had already made up my mind by taking that risk.

[chronicgambler]

[Whatever the content of their pasts, they're looking forward from now on. Together. He never doubts it, but he wonders even now what somebody like Gentaro sees in a guy like him. It's why he got a job, why he thinks so much more now than ever before. He may still be a complete and utter himbo but he's trying.]

I believe you.

[Which is a wild thing to say to Gentaro, specifically.]

I mean, I always did, but... Maybe I can stop doubtin' myself a little bit more.

[yumenope]

Good.

( and with a perhaps too wicked of a grin, he idly collects a strand of dice’s hair to twirl around. green eyes twinkles with absolute mischief. )

Don’t make me withhold sex until you do. My, that’d certainly be rough. ( a pause and another poignantly exaggerated hum. ) At least, not the rough I enjoy.

[chronicgambler]

O-oi, you wouldn't...

[A MAN HAS A FEAR. It's like the old days, Dice overreacting, Dice always having an answer to every one of Gentaro's statements. It's something they carry even now that it's touched with tenderness and even more respect.

A grin.]

You got nothin' to worry about, anyway. I believe almost everything I hear!

[yumenope]

Do you? So you’d believe that the fish here are actually quite evolved and not only are sentient but can communicate on rainy days?

( he’s very comfortable sitting here with dice, alternating between sappiness and teasing. it’s — nice. it feels like it should always be like this. and maybe it will. )

Hmmm. I don’t suppose we ought to start thinking of a date?